Water Moon Cave Heaven.

It's a big red.

Eighty-nine blessings of the great Confucian scholars before the Spring and Autumn Period, floating and suspended at the bottom of the lake, the red light overflowing, swaying softly, paving a long road.

Senior Brother took Miss Shen Mo's hand and walked very slowly, very slowly.

The water of the lake revolves around the two of them, and the countless fish at the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Lake are shuttling in the red light, staggering and turning over, and the red and white belly of the fish are connected.

A dream, like a glass fantasy.

Shen Mo held his breath and raised his head, trying to remember every moment.

The elder brother said softly, "I know you don't like to make noise, so you didn't shout 'other people'. ”

Shen Mo nodded desperately.

The man next to her whispered a lot of words, but she just nodded blindly, and when these words entered her ears, they seemed to dissipate like a cloud of smoke, and she couldn't stay or hear clearly.

Walked to the end of the big red lantern.

"If you want to get married, you need a relative to be present. Li Changge thought for a while and said, "I only have one relative." ”

Shen Mo sensed a slight fluctuation at the bottom of the lake, drumming.

"Congratulations, big brother. ”

Wei Ling, who had already taken the lead and came to the bottom of the lake in the "Water Moon Cave Heaven", rarely changed back to pink today, carrying a red lantern in one hand, and the lantern head on the tip of the pole was slightly raised.

On both sides of Shen Mo, soft red light lit up on the left and right.

His Royal Highness smiled and teased: "Senior Brother mentioned this matter to me when he was on the soul cultivation couch, Miss Shen Mo didn't expect today's surprise, right?"

Shen Mo was stunned.

"Otherwise, why do we both come so diligently every day?" His Royal Highness smiled and said: "Every day, we go to the quiet room of Zhao Chunfeng's seniors to clean up, at most a moment, and when we leave, it is the latest, and it is not easy to have a good relationship with the eighty-nine old-timers before the Spring and Autumn Period." ”

The senior brother smiled and lowered his head, seeing the woman in his arms with a shy face, he didn't know what to say.

Wei Lingshan took out a red hijab from his arms, covered Shen Mo's forehead, and after brushing his hair, he gently covered it and said with a smile: "I will call my sister-in-law in the future." ”

Shen Mo did not lift the red hijab, but shouted in a very soft voice.

"Husband. ”

The elder brother hummed softly.

Shen Mo's eyes were red, and the splendid red hijab was floating at the bottom of the lake, softly, constantly swaying, and suddenly someone, the white fingertips lifted a corner, and then the warm lips came up.

The woman under the red hijab stood on tiptoe in cooperation.

His hands clenched the sleeves of the elder brother's coat.

It was obviously a great joy, but there were teardrops overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and they slipped unconsciously.

The dust swept through like smoke.

At the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Lake, there is like the goose feather snow in the Western Regions, and the hunting cold wind in the Northern Plains, but they are all blocked out by the house in Hanjiu Town, and the man's shoulder is the warmest place in the world.

Something crossed my ears.

"Whoa—"

Like a shooting star, it is dense and narrow.

The "Sword Waterfall" above the Tibetan Sword Lake was suddenly disassembled, turned into countless "Sword Meteors", fell into the lake, but did not carry any murderous aura, fell into the lake, did not hurt the swimming fish, then the slender sword body swayed, like a twenty-eight woman, and like a swimming fish at the bottom of the lake, began to staggered and circled, and gradually rolled a gentle tornado.

The remaining thunder light of the Seventy-Nine Heavenly Tribulation was forced out of the sword weapon at the bottom of the lake, converging into a dense pole, and then cracking one after another.

It's like fireworks.

A grand fireworks under the water.

......

......

The county lord pulled His Royal Highness and retreated a distance silently.

The space at the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Lake is actually very large, the sword weapon is like a swimming fish, and dense fireworks are blooming one after another at the bottom of the water.

Eighty-nine red lanterns swayed in the air.

The elder brother let go of his hand, and the red candle floated to the same height as the big red lantern in the cave.

The Lord and His Royal Highness were still holding lanterns and quietly watching this scene.

Who says shemales can't fall in love?

Is this considered a positive result?

After that, there are only two people in the world.

Getaway. Pleased. The love of children can finally grow.

Even if it is a mandarin duck, you must be envious.

The corners of Wei Lingshan's lips curled slightly, and he sighed softly: "It's so good." ”

This sentence has a deep meaning, and it falls gently, but it is not easy to gently lift it off.

His Royal Highness seemed to echo quietly: "Yes, mandarin duck envy." ”

The county lord narrowed his phoenix eyes, chewed slowly, and said slowly without emotion: "Then are you envious?"

Yi Xiao smiled and said, "I'll show you something." ”

His Royal Highness took out an extremely delicate thing from his bosom.

Wei Lingshan looked carefully at the thing that looked like a wrench.

Glowing with silver, it is a large reduction from the wrench, leaving only a small ring buckle.

It is inlaid with a piece of jade with a purple tinge.

Yi Xiao said seriously: "Where we are, this thing is very meaningful." ”

He picked up one of Wei Lingshan's hands, lifted it, and then aimed the delicate "ring buckle" at the middle finger of the county lord's left hand and slowly pushed it in.

Wei Lingshan's right hand holding the sword is mostly a rough sign of wear and tear on the hilt, which is not exempt from vulgarity unless it is a swordsman who uses a left-handed sword, or a refiner who has cultivated to the realm of "Little King Kong".

The left hand, without the slightest rough marks, was like mutton fat, and the purple jade with this ring was worn on the finger, and the soul power of His Royal Highness was slowly overflowing.

Yi Xiao said gently: "This thing is called 'ring'." ”

Wei Lingshan had never heard of this thing.

Whether it is Lanling City or Nineteen Dao, it is common to use a wrench, but this thing called a "ring" is unheard of.

Yi Xiao said that the ring is very meaningful.

Ring...... What's the point?

He took out the second ring, handed it to Wei Lingshan, and stretched out his left hand.

Because of the refining of the body, even if His Royal Highness is equipped with a sword and a sword, his two hands are like white jade.

Wei Lingshan was a little confused, and when he heard His Royal Highness tap the middle finger of his left hand with his right hand, he said softly: "Wearing the 'ring' means that you are engaged to the marriage." ”

Engagement?

Engagement?!

The county lord looked at His Royal Highness in amazement, and couldn't even speak: "Marriage, marriage...... Marriage?"

Yi Xiao saw Wei Ling's flushed face, and almost burst out laughing, and tried to hold back a smile: "Do you regret it?"

The county lord snorted and said angrily: "Say, what is the idea of fighting?"

His Royal Highness suddenly restrained his smile, pointed to Senior Brother and Shen Mo not far away, and said innocently, "Huh...... You envy, I envy, since everyone envies, why don't you let others envy and envy?"

The county lord smiled like a flower, took a step forward, raised his eyebrows, and with anger in his eyes, took the "ring", pulled his Royal Highness's left hand, and put it on with great momentum.

Wei Lingshan leaned closer to his face and said viciously: "Say, when did you start premeditating?"

His Royal Highness was full of smiles, but he kept silent.

Allowing Wei Lingshan to twist the soft armor on the waist of the man on the opposite side, or pinch the ribs and turn, Yi Xiao grinned in pain, but still refused to speak.

Wei Lingshan was angry, slapped the scabbard, and the hilt of the "Qi Yu" sword on his waist began to rub restlessly against the scabbard.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The sword light burst out like a rain of light.

His Royal Highness hurriedly begged for mercy: "I said I said." ”

Then there was a long pause.

His Royal Highness's eyes rolled slightly, and he asked tentatively, "I said that it was two years ago, when we first met in Fengting City, do you believe it or not?"

Twist the waist.

Crotch pinching.

His Royal Highness burst into tears: "The ring I secretly made two days ago was really two days ago, don't pinch it." ”

The county lord withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Men are really liars. ”

After thinking about it, Wei Lingshan's anger dissipated, and he snorted: "Except for Senior Brother." ”

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......

Above the waters of the South China Sea.

Nearly twenty large ships, cast in a very large style, can accommodate nearly ten people lying down, not comparable to Qi Liang's large dragon boats, but enough to support a rather long distance trek over the vast sea area.

On the ship, there was a big flag of Wei characters that hunted and hunted.

The largest Weizi Wang flag is inserted in the bow of the leading sword ship.

More than a dozen ships lined up after that.

The Weizi Wang Flag on the bow of the ship danced wildly in the wind, and the black mast was rough in texture, and it was slapped countless times by the strong wind, and even cracks appeared.

There are five snow-white fingers, resting on the flagpole of the king's flag.

Just looking at the skin color, at first glance it will be mistaken for a woman's hand.

Especially the thumb with a jasper wrench that almost only "women" wear.

The snow-white wrist and Tang Hong's cuffs were handed over, followed by a red Tang costume, which withstood the baptism of the sea wind with this big flag.

The man of the Zhong family stood with the flag.

Beside him, several members of the Senluo Dao Temple were sitting on the bow deck, their black robes blown away by the wind, each revealing their faces.

Among them, there was an old man with a pale complexion, with a touch of scarlet on his sideburns, and his lips and teeth were also extremely red, and he kept lowering his eyebrows and eyes, and he never made a sound, but his lips and teeth kept opening and closing, thinking about something, and it had been like this for dozens of hours, and it had never stopped.

The man of the Zhong family knew that these people behind him were the number one masters in the Senluo Dao Hall Society, and they were not as good as the female Hades, but some of them were the products of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Yincheng after signing an alliance, which was really inhuman, and the killing power was amazing.

Luoyang got a tip from the old man Yugong that the master of the Western Regions was very likely to encircle and suppress the sea area of Xiandao.

It's a pity that before the man of the Zhong family and the white-skinned and red-lipped old man came to this sword boat, these dozen or so large sword boats had been patrolling the sea for a long time under the instructions of the palace meeting.

Empty.

The master of the Western Regions did not even have a trace of demonic energy left in this sea area.

Zhong Yusheng jokingly said, "Will the West Demon care about this human life?"

The old man, with a snow-white complexion and red lips and teeth, never spoke.

He finally opened his lips and bared his teeth.

Thin and dense teeth.

It's a demon.

On the eight-foot mountain, known as the demon eunuch, after the death of the loyal dog under the knee of the previous master of the chess palace, the western demon ascended to the throne, and it seems that he does not like this kind of eunuch who is not a demon or a demon.

The old demon eunuch pointed his throat and spoke softly.

said that it was from the Western Regions to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and then to the South China Sea, and the words repeated countless times on the road.

A very important word.

"The Eight Feet Mountain of the Chess Palace has gathered 100,000 demon clan ......"

"Out of the snowfield...... Break the West Pass!"